I just got done cancelling a comment I spent 10 minutes thoughtfully typing, addressing someone's depression and trying to help them through it. I finished it, read it and thought, why the fuck does anyone care? I barely do. Even the person I'm typing to probably doesn't care about what I have to-
Good lord, I'm doing it again. Right this moment. Fuck, now I'm wasting even more time typing up a comment that probably won't be submitted.
But this one... this has layers. It gets a little meta, has some comedy
(does it? you like to think you're funny, but are you really?)
(I mean my kids laugh at me sometimes)
(yes, AT you)
(come on, that's not fair)
(well you're doing it to yourself, so suck it up buttercup)
anyways, this time I'm going to submit it for sure.
(now he's just sitting there staring at it, trying to decide.)
(save. cancel. save. cancel.)
save.